Erotic Elegance Explored: nova black

Naked under the full moon in nova black, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “nova black” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “nova black… nova black… harder nova black!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “nova black” trails.